"Brother Zhao, the death swamp is very dangerous. Where did we escape from? You'd better not..." Lin Haoran's voice sounded in Zhao Yuande's ear. "I suspect that Ziyun sword has an evil heart..."

"Ha ha! Brother Lin, I don't need you to tell me!" Zhao Yuande glanced at Lin Haoran. "I just wanted to tell you something. Ziyun sword's identity is not simple. It should be the young master of the blood evil hall. His cultivation is probably not weaker than a thousand ghosts! Do you need me to kill him for you?"

"What... The young master of the blood evil temple? Cough..." Lin Haoran almost jumped up in shock, and his face showed an incredible color. If he hadn't coughed in this fashion and covered his mouth with his hand, I'm afraid he would be suspected.

"Yes, or do you think he will lead me to the death swamp?" Zhao Yuande smiled.

"This..." Lin Haoran didn't believe it, but when he heard Zhao Yuande's explanation, he immediately felt that it was reasonable.

"Don't you believe it? Then I'll go." Zhao Yuande glanced at him and continued to preach, "he certainly won't kill you now. I'm afraid he may be tempted to kill you one by one when you kill Taigu monsters."

"This... Please do it with brother Zhao!" Lin Haoran was helpless.

As Zhao Yuande said, when their task is almost completed, they will die.

If the cultivation of Ziyun sword is better than a thousand ghosts, they can't beat each other even if they work together.

"Good! I'll catch him. You can ask him yourself." Zhao Yuande nodded.

"Brother Zi, can you tell me the specific situation of the death swamp?" Zhao Yuande looked at Ziyun sword, nodded and smiled at him.

"That's good!" Ziyun sword glanced at Zhao Yuande and didn't refuse, "death swamp..."

Ziyun sword didn't hide it, and couldn't hide it. He told him what he knew.

"Oh! It's so dangerous. I don't know where brother Zi saw the man?" Zhao Yuande asked curiously.

"That man... I just glanced at him. I can't guarantee it's really him." Ziyun sword answered.

"How about brother Zi show us the way? We are not familiar with the death swamp. If there is brother Zi, it should be much easier." Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile. "Of course, I won't let brother Zi go there for nothing. I will help you kill twenty Sixth order ancient monsters as a reward."

"Twenty ancient monsters!" Ziyun sword was delighted on his face, but then shook his head and said, "we are advancing and retreating together. I can't act alone. Why don't we die together? With us leading the way, brother Zhao, your strong strength..."

When Ziyun sword said this, several people except Lin Haoran were famous, mingyangping and Fenghou. Their faces also showed the color of expectation.

"Well... It's not impossible!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the people. Although they had no hope of completing the trial task, they also wanted to give them hope.

"Great!" the wind Queen's pretty face showed excitement, and her eyes to Ziyun sword were full of gratitude.

"Thank you, brother Zhao!"

"Thank you..."

"Brother Zhao... This..." Lin Haoran sent a message to Zhao Yuande, "I'm afraid it will delay brother Zhao's search for the man!"

"Since my friend may be there, go and have a look, but I'll take the Ziyun sword first!" Zhao Yuande preached.

"Miss ye, what do you think of my idea?" Zhao Yuande looked at Ye Yun.

"I'm all arranged by brother Zhao!" although Ye Yun feels that Zhao Yuande's behavior is a little strange, she has complete trust in him and won't raise any objection.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yuande looked at Ziyun sword, "please lead the way ahead!"

"OK!" Ziyun sword nodded and turned around to fly into the sky.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the time around him seemed to stop all at once.

"No!" Ziyun sword felt a burst of danger and rushed to his heart. Without hesitation, he launched his blood escape technique. His body suddenly exploded into a bloody smoke and disappeared into the void.

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande didn't catch the other party directly, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

However, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he slapped it in the void. The sky suddenly became blood red, the sky thousands of miles around was broken, and a huge blood world came down and shrouded the world.

People shrouded in this world feel a terrible pressure at this time. There seems to be a majestic mountain falling overhead. This pressure makes them almost unable to lift their heads, and even the blood in their bodies almost stops flowing.

"So strong!" even ye Yun couldn't help crying out in a low voice. Even her combat effectiveness was suppressed by at least 30%.

"Ah!"

Hundreds of miles away, a scream came, and a bloody shadow appeared in the void. It was Ziyun sword.

"Ziyun sword... Who is he?" the empress of the wind just thanked Ziyun sword, but Ziyun sword showed this magic power the next moment.

"Why did brother Zhao shoot brother Zi?" mingyangping frowned.

"Brother Zi... He..."

"This is the blood escape skill of the blood evil temple... Ziyun sword is the person of the blood evil temple!" Lin Haoran looked at the people and explained helplessly.

"What... Ziyun sword is from the blood evil temple! How could it be?" the queen of the wind exclaimed, with an unbelievable light in her eyes.

"Yes! This is the blood escape skill... This is the unique magic power of those bastards in the blood Sha hall!" Huo Mingyang's eyes at Ziyun sword were filled with deep hatred, "my father died in the hands of the blood Sha Hall... Those bastards finally escaped by using the blood escape skill."

"Ziyun sword... What a surprise..."

“……”

"Can you escape?" Zhao Yuande came in a twinkling and grabbed Ziyun sword.

"Zhao Yuande, I'll kill you!" the bloody shadow knew it couldn't escape and turned to Zhao Yuande with a shrill roar.

A bloody sword slashed directly at Zhao Yuande's palm.

"Come on! I've been waiting for you for a long time, the scum of the blood devil hall!" Zhao Yuande grabbed the bloody sword with his big hand.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came.

Zhao Yuande smashed the bloody sword, and several broken metal fragments fell from the gap between his fingers.

"What the hell are you?" Ziyun sword exclaimed. Although his face was shocked, his eyes were still calm and terrible.

"I'm not a monster, you're a monster!" Zhao Yuande's voice hasn't fallen yet, and his body shape has disappeared in place.